Chapter 1 A Method to Solve the Problem

Countless ripples in the void naturally spread out, fully presenting the appearance of the Turbid World Water God before Wei Yuan's eyes, clear and incomparably detailed. There was an indescribable entanglement of cause and effect within. Wei Yuan naturally understood that this was the solution to the unresolved and stifled feeling in his chest, guided by cause and effect.

It could also be said that he was directly locked on.

Perhaps it was because of the special nature of this place that allowed Wei Yuan to directly lock onto the other party with [Cause and Effect].

Directly locked onto the Turbid World Water God, whose strength might be slightly different, but whose position was at the same level.

For the strong in the three categories of [Cause and Effect], [Heaven's Secrets], and [Destiny].

Being included in their observation was basically equivalent to being a fish on a chopping board.

There would be invisible entanglements of fate, so that even the former, who could easily summon wind and rain and overturn mountains and rivers, would constantly encounter unexpected situations, and would fall into the designated tragic ending with [unforeseen errors] that were yet [perfectly timed]. Wei Yuan was thoughtful.

"...Does this thing left behind by Hún Tiān have a bonus to my cause and effect?" (Hún Tiān: Primordial Chaos)

He looked at the silver ripples of law flowing around him, rubbed his eyebrows, and rejected his guess.

No.

Or rather, not entirely correct.

As a symbol of the initial chaotic state of the world, the Way of Hún Tiān was the foundation for evolving various paths later on. In other words, here, perhaps any strong person who reached the level of mythological concept could receive an extremely powerful blessing, and—

The reason why this poor Turbid World Water God fell into Wei Yuan's causal scope.

Was because his current state was actually very bad.

Extremely, bad—

Boom!!!

The huge water flow twisted and spiraled in the sky, and then slammed down with a majestic and terrifying momentum, heavy and grand as if it were the tribulation of the sky collapsing. The sound that was born was like countless roaring thunderbolts. This was a deserted world, and only this kind of wilderness conformed to the fight between the two gods.

The entire planet's water cycle was completely manipulated, destroyed, and twisted.

Then they fought each other.

This led to irreversible and terrifying changes in the ecology of the entire world and planet.

The earth cracked, the crust was sliding, causing earthquakes, and squeezing out volcanoes. The high temperature of the star's core spewed out in bursts of terrifying sounds. Scarlet golden magma soared into the sky, and in the air, it collided with the huge water flow and solidified into black rocks, which crashed down. The force of the volcano and the impact of the water flow created a high-temperature white steam that was enough to instantly cook the murderer.

These large masses of white steam surged upwards.

And intertwined with the thunderclouds.

Fire, thunder, rainstorms, strong winds, thick and wild clouds.

It was as if the world was being destroyed.

This was the scene reflected in the eyes of the Turbid World Water God. In this terrifying scene, the figure who had just been blasted away by his deadly attack slowly walked out, wearing golden chain mail and holding a terrifying long staff in his hand. Then he walked out slowly amidst the terrifying phenomena, thunder running on his armor, and rain surrounding his body.

Clearly he was also injured, but it was these injured places that highlighted his tyrannical aura even more.

Cold sweat dripped from the Turbid World Water God's forehead, and he gritted his teeth, finally clearly and intuitively understanding the weight of that title.

"Huai River, Disaster Lord..."

Wu Zhiqi's mouth cracked open, he exhaled white mist, and then grinned: "Didn't eat?"

"The Turbid World Water God?"

He tilted his head, picked his ear with his left little finger, and said contemptuously:

"Is that all there is?"

The Turbid World Water God's forehead twitched.

Huai River Disaster Lord... Where did this provocative and annoying posture come from?

Why didn't he remember that Gonggong was this kind of character?

But in the next moment, the weapon in Wu Zhiqi's hand had already smashed down fiercely, heavy and thick. In the previous battle, the Turbid World Water God had completely understood Wu Zhiqi's destructive power. He didn't know how many small worlds under their feet had been destroyed, but it seemed to be Emperor Jun's doing, that the Heavenly Emperor had made an invisible guide.

The direction of the fight between the two sides was towards these wild and dangerous worlds.

Such a place had extremely violent vitality, which was most suitable for a decisive battle.

The Turbid World Water God and the Huai River Disaster Lord had been fighting for an unknown amount of time. According to reason, the strength and cultivation realm of the opposite side were far from his opponent, but he didn't know why, that guy was fighting more and more happily, laughing loudly, and a stick swept over, and the original ten percent of the strength could actually use twelve percent, thirteen percent of the effect.

This was the kind of natural war god, the strongest fighting physique.

The Turbid World Water God took another stick, only feeling a trembling pain in his palm.

Immediately, he felt more and more unwilling.

Suddenly, he recalled the encounter when he and the Earth God went to the Sea of Chaos to explore and try to find and target Houtu—he abandoned the Earth God at that time, and then left alone. At this moment, his feelings were like his experience back then, so a trace of retreat emerged in his heart.

It was just this trace of retreat that was immediately met with Wu Zhiqi's swift attack.

Several blows directly to the head.

Each stick was attached with tremendous force, and the power was terrifying and also had extremely tyrannical erosion and vibration power.

The Turbid World Water God only felt pain and retreated in a sorry state, but for some reason, the Huai River Disaster Lord, who originally seemed to be not good at speed, now showed some deviation from the past legends, and actually showed considerable grace in speed. The Turbid World Water God had been fighting for so long, and the fighting spirit in his heart became weaker and weaker.

But seeing that if he didn't get rid of Wu Zhiqi who was blocking the way.

He himself would not want to leave either. He gritted his teeth and suddenly thought that Wu Zhiqi was different from ordinary water gods and river gods.

Wu Zhiqi was not the Huai River God who achieved his position with the power of the water god.

But with his own unparalleled combat power, with his own tyrannical and terrifying destructive power, he forcibly suppressed all the Huai River gods, and conquered the Huai River, so he had the position of water god. Such an opponent should naturally not compare his combat with him.

What should be compared.

Was the understanding of water!

Only in this way could he retreat completely and break the situation!

He braced himself and ate several more moves. The Turbid World Water God suddenly swept his arm and smashed his fist out fiercely. Countless water flows surged, and then he pressed his palm on Wu Zhiqi's weapon. It could only be said that after all, he was in the Dao Fruit Realm, even if he almost died thousands of years ago, he still showed extremely powerful power.

The heavy and domineering staff was blocked.

Accompanied by the sound of howling and majestic water currents like a thunder god.

Wu Zhiqi and this weapon forged by Fuxi were forcibly pushed back and flew backwards.

Wu Zhiqi used his right hand to tightly control the weapon in his hand.

And at this time, the Turbid World Water God exhaled and spoke, as if countless water flows from all over the world were entangled in his hands, and said: "Ten thousand waters return to one, the world transforms..." Wu Zhiqi's expression seemed to change faintly, seeing streams of water silently born, just like that entangled with the staff, entangled in his own hands.

Among them were different water veins, with different sources of water from different worlds and different legends.

There was the Yellow Spring that could charm and seize the soul, the Weak Water that even gods could not fly over, and the Nether Cold Spring that could peel off immortality with a single touch. Countless water flows, and even [water-based concepts] that could not be called water flows, were rapidly rotating under the control of the Turbid World Water God.

Then, ten thousand waters returned to one. The Yellow Spring eroded the soul, enough to cause countless cracks in the soul of a god in a short period of time.

Weak Water corrupted the body.

It could make even a body that had been tempered thousands of times collapse.

The Turbid World Water God gasped violently, but a sense of pleasure was revealed in his eyes—

Finally, he had won!

Huff... ha...

Very good, very good.

Wu Zhiqi, had unparalleled combat power, and could even compete with stronger opponents when his fighting spirit was strong.

But, but!

He was not good at the Way of Water!

"Heh... ha, hahahaha..."

The Turbid World Water God laughed loudly: "Let's see how you escape!"

"Unless someone comes to save you at this time, otherwise, Huai River Disaster Lord, you will die here today!"

"Cough cough cough!"

While laughing loudly, he coughed violently again.

Controlling so many water flows at the same time, setting up such a subtle trap for an opponent at the level of the Huai River Disaster Lord, was enough to be called ingenious, even if he had to pay enough price, feeling the huge pressure, but this did not prevent him from showing his joy.

But just as he turned around to leave, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

His expression froze slightly.

Behind him—

The sound of water flow had changed.

Impossible... impossible...

The Huai River Disaster Lord, only had unparalleled combat power, but but he couldn't.

It was impossible to have any understanding of the Way of Water.

It was impossible to escape from such a situation.

He couldn't...

The Turbid World Water God turned around and saw the Disaster Lord in armor standing in the void, holding a staff in one hand, with countless water flows surrounding his body. Even those extremely powerful and destructive water flows could not have any impact on him. Instead, Wu Zhiqi's aura was rising even more!

He couldn't... reverse control my water flow.

Wu Zhiqi stepped into the void, holding the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his right hand, and raised his left hand slightly, his voice plain, saying: "All are full of murderous intent, Turbid World Water God, your path is wrong!"

"How can water be so narrow!"

The Turbid World Water God couldn't believe that he was actually taught a lesson by a monkey who was only powerful in combat but didn't understand much about waterways?!

He roared: "You!!!"

Wu Zhiqi swept the staff in his hand, his tone calm, saying: "Is water used for fighting?"

Countless water flows fell down his body, flowing and changing. Behind the Huai River Disaster Lord, there seemed to be a figure, an old man with a smile, leading a green ox, murmuring to himself, and the real Wu Zhiqi's voice was clear and plain: "Ten thousand waters return to one?"

"Wrong."

"It is the highest good is like water, water benefits all things and does not compete."

The Turbid World Water God looked at Wu Zhiqi in disbelief, seeing his aura change from boundless violence to gentleness and peace in an instant. The change between rigidity and softness had actually reached the realm of changing as one wished.

How was that possible?

How was that possible?!

Wu Zhiqi, Wu Zhiqi his path, this was not his path!

"You!"

Then in the next moment, the Turbid World Water God's expression changed drastically, seeing those strange waters of the world that had lost their violent aura suddenly riot, crowding around Wu Zhiqi, and smashing down towards him with terrifying force. Changing his previous gentleness, Wu Zhiqi paced the void, and calmly replied: "Nothing in the world is softer than water, yet nothing can conquer the strong. It has no equal."

"The weak overcome the strong, and the soft overcome the hard. No one in the world does not know this, but no one can do it."

The old man's illusory form was behind him, and the Huai River Disaster Lord in front of him calmly spoke:

"To bear the disgrace of the state is to be the master of the state; to bear the misfortune of the state is to be the king of the world."

"Thank you for sending the ten thousand waters of the world."

Wu Zhiqi spread his hands, the staff in his hand fell calmly, and his voice was indifferent:

"Ten thousand waters for the country."

"I am the Disaster Lord of all waters."

The terrifying water flow changed unpredictably, tearing towards all directions in an instant, directly swallowing the Turbid World Water God.

…………………

The Yellow Spring eroded the divine soul, and Weak Water rotted the body.

The Turbid World Water God lost his physical body in an instant, almost dying on the spot. But just like thousands of years ago, he was able to escape from the dead end of the Central Sea of Chaos. At this moment, he also left in an instant. The ten pinnacle Dao Fruit Realms could be defeated, but it was difficult to die. The Water God was filled with boundless fear, and for some reason, he remembered the Taoist he encountered with the Earth God back then.

Damn it, why did he suddenly think of him at such a critical moment?

This was not a good sign.

It was as if...

The Turbid World Water God's expression froze, and his movements stopped suddenly.

The sound of sleeves fluttering came with the wind. He saw that the world was vast and empty, and in the void, there seemed to be a Taoist in a white hair and green shirt sitting peacefully, holding a bamboo pole in his hand. The silver fishing line was hanging down from the bamboo pole, and the end of the fishing line fell in front of him, causing layers of silver ripples to appear in the void.

It was like fishing the entire world!

And he was just a fish being fished.

The Turbid World Water God was extremely frightened, and when he was about to retreat silently to leave, he suddenly saw the Taoist with white hair and green shirt open his eyes.

Then the fishing line swayed, and layers of ripples appeared where it fell.

The Turbid World Water God's face turned pale in an instant, and he felt his mind tremble, and his brain went blank.

It was great terror!

PS: Today's first update... Three thousand eight hundred words